| | So I found this neat song and it goes a little somethin' like...
If time is my vessel, then learning to love Might be my way back to sea The flying, the metal, the turning above These are just ways to be seen We all get paid though some get faith before they die But the stars we will navigate Through the holes in your eyes
How many days will it take to land How many ways to reach abandon oh abandon
Oh, so swoon baby starry nights May our bodies remain You move with me, I'll treat you right, baby May our bodies remain
There is love to be made So just stay here for this while Perhaps heart strings resuscitate The fading sounds of your life
How many days will it take to land How many ways to reach abandon oh abandon
So swoon baby starry nights May our bodies remain As weak we move, I'll feed you light, baby May our bodies remain Oh yeah in history, I'll treat you right, baby I'm honest that way, hey Swoon baby starry nights May our bodies remain -Interpol
Song lyrics on Xanga's are terribly tacky. |
| | Posted 11/6/2005 4:23 PM - 0 comments
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